Phyllis Strong Poems
|41.||It's Just That Simple||11/27/2010|
|42.||Baby Out Of Wedlock||9/8/2011|
|43.||When Dreams Die||12/18/2013|
|45.||A Cry For The Families||2/21/2011|
|46.||One Day I Was Invisible||12/23/2010|
|47.||Child Of The King||11/24/2010|
|50.||Blessed, Broken, And Taught||6/10/2012|
|51.||I Still Remember The Taste||12/27/2016|
|52.||Gone Home To Be With The Lord||1/17/2011|
|53.||Are Tears Considered Prayers||12/6/2010|
|55.||The Power Of Love||11/24/2010|
|58.||A Poem Is…||11/2/2014|
|59.||All Different, But Still The Same||6/3/2011|
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All Different, But Still The Same
Some people have short hair, some have long.
Some people have thick hair; some people’s hair is all gone.
Some people have black hair, some have gray.
Some people have brown hair, some blonde, some red.
Some people’s hair a color unsaid.
Some people are short, some people are tall.
Some people will love you; some won’t like you at all.
Some people like hot weather, some like cold.
Some people are timid, some people are bold.
Some people have dark skin, some people have light.
Some people have black skin, some people have white.
Some people eat ...
Love Is Like
Love is like a beautiful flower,
You have to plant a seed for it to grow.
Love is like a quiet whisper,
You have to be a good listener; for you to know.
Love is like a newborn baby,
You have to nurture her, for her to grow.
Love is like a farmer’s harvest,
What you plant, you reap what you sow.